“Are we soaking? Or showering?”

“Shower then soak.” He smiles as he starts the shower.

We get in and soap each other up. I smile up at him as I wash him. He closes his eyes as I wrap my hands around his cock and stroke him. I can’t help but moan too, I’m imagining what it’s going to feel like having him stroking me from the inside. He leans down and takes my mouth as he runs his hands down my body slowly rubbing circles around my clit.

“Fuck,” I gasp.

We both make sure we rinse off really well. Then he turns me to face the wall, stroking his cock along my ass.

“I’ll get a condom if you want. But you need to know I’ve never had unprotected sex.”

“I’m clean and on the pill.”

He bites my neck and I feel him start to push into me.

“Oh god, Valentino,” I moan.

“Fuck, you’re so damn tight,” he grunts.

Saying he’s big is an understatement. It takes me a minute to get used to him as he moves slowly. He reaches around and rubs my clit.

“Baby,” I cry out as I come.

Valentino growls as he starts to move faster, then slows down. He starts to pull out and slams back into me.

“Fuck, yes.”

“Baby,” he growls as he pushes in and holds me. I come again as I feel him pulsing in me.

“I love you,” he pants. “Too soon? I don’t care. I love you. You are it for me.”

I catch my breath and process what he’s said. He loves me.

“It’s okay if you’re not there yet. I’ll wait,” he whispers as he kisses me.

He slowly pulls out of me and turns me to face him. I wrap my arms around him and hold him. Part of me is afraid to say it back. What if it’s just how he feels in the moment? What if he wakes up tomorrow and realizes he doesn’t love me? That it was said in the moment of passion?

“Did you still want to soak? Or we can lie down and watch a movie?” He smiles at me.

“A movie would be nice,” I answer as we get out and dry off.

“I should probably run home and grab some clothes. Is it okay for me to stay with you tonight?”

I nod. “I’d like that.”

“It’ll take me like fifteen minutes to run up to the house and grab my stuff. You pick out a movie,” he says as he kisses me.

I clean up the kitchen and start a fire. It’s not really cold enough, but fires always make things cozier. I’m not sure what kind of movie Valentino likes, probably action. While I’m waiting for him to get back, I hear my phone text notification.

Loraine (Kayla’s mom):Where are you? You need to bring my grandchild back to Minnesota. NOW.

I frown as I see her text. This woman hasn’t spoken to me since she kicked Kayla out of her house. And she’s never seen Davis. Kayla would never lie to me about that, I don’t even know if she knows his name.

Leighton:What are you talking about? And why are you texting me?

Loraine:Kayla’s child is my blood. You bring it back to Minnesota now. I already called the police and filed a kidnapping report.

She’s fucking insane. I immediately call Carl, I know it’s late, but this is crazy. Also she called Davis ‘it.’ Psycho bitch.